Thursday, 18 September 2025

THE WHISPERS


THE WHISPERS

I stood
By the
Open
Window
Looking out
At the
Scene.

What
A sight
It was...

The hills
Bathed
In dawn
Light
While the
Sky
Held
The new
Day
At her
Breast.

She fed
It
With
Love,
Hope
And 
Dreams...

She whispered 
Through the
Fluff
Of a 
Cloud
Goodness,
Kindness
Joy
To all
Who
Awaken.

I knew
It was 
To be
A great
Day
For all!

  FREDERIKA MENEZES 

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